My dark side

When I look at the sky,

I see all the stars twinkling.

They’re like the people of this planet;

All emitting different types of light.

I want to stand out in that crowd,

And shine brighter than everyone else.

I close my eyes and swear;

I entrust my dream to a shooting star.

This is the park I always go to;

I can watch the night scenery from the slide,

Since long ago, it has been my own special seat.

Whenever I have troubles I come here.

Eversince that time I’ve been chasing my dream;

Even now it still hasn’t come true.

Maybe this is the end;

What a weak voice I speak in.

There are days when I feel bitter about it.

But then I’ll remember,

Looking for the shooting star in that starry sky.

The wish that I made when I was small,

Hasn’t changed with the passage of time…

When I look at the sky,

I see all the stars twinkling.

They’re like the people of this planet;

All emitting different types of light.

I want to stand out in that crowd,

And shine brighter than everyone else.

I close my eyes and swear;

I entrust my dream to a shooting star.